One Breath (Marik vs Mutt Day 2]
Oct 30, 2023 23:36:00 GMT -5
Post by Cato on Oct 30, 2023 23:36:00 GMT -5
Time is strange right now, and all I want is the chance to get some much needed rest. I know it's going to be almost impossible though. I'm hungry, my stomach is growling, begging for a bite to eat, but right now all I can do is try to push those thoughts away. It would be easy to climb into one of the beds in the suite and take a much needed sleep. It would be too easy for others to find me there, though which isn't something I desire. But for now, I find a corner to hide in. It's easier here as it allows me the chance to make sure that I can see in every direction without too much difficulty. I keep my hand on my weapon, and I let myself close my eyes for a bit. I need some rest, but I know I must rest very lightly because I need the smallest of sounds to wake me.
When I wake up, I quickly look around. Thankfully I'm still alive, but I know that could easily change. I look at the face paint I received from someone, and for a while, I'm not sure what to do with it, but then I get an idea. I remember the camouflage station, and I remember watching how the trainer would make himself essentially disappear. I know I don't have enough time to completely make that happen, but any sort of time is better than nothing. I start applying the paint to my face, and then I paint my arms trying to make sure I can easily blend in. It's still a terrifying feeling, but it gives me the motivation I need to stand up from my hiding spot and slowly creep through the training center.
I see something in the distance, and I'm grateful that it doesn't look like a tribute. I don't have to fight a person at the moment, and it makes me feel incredibly grateful, but that means what I am seeing is some sort of mutt. I start sneaking along the walls, and when I sense any sort of movement. I stand perfectly still, and then when the coast is clear, I start moving again. I'm trying to sneak as quickly and quietly as I can because I know when I get so close, it'll know I'm there. I take a deep breath as I slowly lift my weapon into the air, and as the mutt walks away, I carefully move up behind it, and I swing with all my might. I know that this is dangerous, but I hope this sneak attack will work. I don't know what will happen, yet I anticipate it fighting back. Hopefully I have the upper hand.
Table Credit: Dars
Marik attacks Mutt | Glaive
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